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Evening Dancer
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"DA-"
I throw up a wall of thermic energy and the stone shines as he simply plows through several hundred degrees, not even caring as his pants are scorched and ashed, his fist slamming into my guard and sending me sliding back.
Oh, for fuck's sake...
Ante rises out of the ring.
"Fio!"
Danny stops short, confused. "I told you, you're too young for this! What if you damage the poor man's mind on accident?"
she sighs.
"Your name is Danny, right?"
Nod. "You shouldn't grab soulstones and shove them into your body like that. When we're broken, we're hungry. And we hurt people when we're like that."
"O-oh..."
"You see, I can make a deal with Rosie here, and help her out when she needs it, without hurting her, but Gerald there is more likely to do harm than good."
I get up shakily.
"You want to protect me, right?"
He nods again.
I step closer, placing my hands gently on his chest.
"Danny, you're already strong enough. You always were. I always trusted you, mmore than anyone, to keep me safe from pain and anger... and a lot of things. You've saved me more than I can count, Danny."
He looks down at me, uncertain. "But... I'm always..."
"Maybe you're always in this library... but you'll always be with me no matter where I go." I smile, and he looks at me, puzzled.
"You're in my heart, doofus." I say with a chuckle and kiss his lips.
The soulstone pops off his chest and falls to the ground, Ante floating around us with a giggle.
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